sabato, febbraio 25, 2006

Libreria

Luogo attraente la libreria, personalmente ci passerei le ore a sfogliare e cercare libri; lo vedo come un posto fuori dal tempo e mi affascina l'idea di quanti pensieri e storie sono li riuniti tra i vari ripiani, quante età differenti quanti argomenti contrastanti... Certo il fascino decade imbattendosi nella sezione giuridica e contabile ma basta passare oltre ;-)
Per la cronaca oggi mi sono comprato Chiedi alla polvere di John Fante ed il Moleskine.

sabato, febbraio 18, 2006

Hasta la vista Barcelona


Il viaggio è andato, ho postato alcune foto su flickr...

Un bacio ai miei ottimi compagni di viaggio.

venerdì, febbraio 10, 2006

Barcellona 14-15-16 Febbraio


Martedì mattina il Gruppo Vacanze Piemonte parte alla volta della Cataluna, viaggio improvvisato e all'insegna dell'organizzazione e della cultura.

Partecipano nell'ordine:
asSea, Naausika^, Nietzsche^,ZeddaPiras.
Seguiranno foto.


Ahò, chi li porta i panini co la bresaola??

mercoledì, febbraio 08, 2006

O Children - Nick Cave

Pass me that lovely little gun
My dear, my darting one
The cleaners are coming, one by one
You don't even want to let them start

They are knocking now upon your door
They measure the room, they know the score
They're mopping up the butcher's floor
Of your broken little hearts

O children

Forgive us now for what we've done
It started out as a bit of fun
Here, take these before we run away
The keys to the gulag

O children
Lift up your voice,
lift up your voice
Children
Rejoice, rejoice

Here comes Frank and poor old Jim
They're gathering round with all my friends
We're older now, the light is dim
And you are only just beginning

O children

We have the answer to all your fears
It's short, it's simple, it's crystal dear
It's round about, it's somewhere here
Lost amongst our winnings

O children
Lift up your voice, lift up your voice
Children
Rejoice, rejoice

The cleaners have done their job on you
They're hip to it, man, they're in the groove
They've hosed you down, you're good as new
They're lining up to inspect you

O children

Poor old Jim's white as a ghost
He's found the answer that was lost
We're all weeping now, weeping because
There ain't nothing we can do to protect you

O children
Lift up your voice, lift up your voice
Children
Rejoice, rejoice

Hey little train! We are all jumping on
The train that goes to the Kingdom
We're happy, Ma, we're having fun
And the train ain't even left the station

Hey, little train! Wait for me!
I once was blind but nowI see
Have you left a seat for me?
Is that such a stretch of the imagination?

Hey little train! Wait for me!
I was held in chains but now I'm free
I'm hanging in there, don't you see
In this process of elimination

Hey little train! We are all jumping on
The train that goes to the Kingdom
We're happy, Ma, we're having fun
It's beyond my wildest expectation

Hey little train! We are all jumping on
The train that goes to the Kingdom
We're happy, Ma, we're having fun
And the train ain't even left the station

mercoledì, febbraio 01, 2006

Foto




Un pò di foto fatte all'eremo di S.Onofrio.
Peccato che ne ho fatte pochissime dato che da buon professionista non avevo caricato le batterie -.-

01 Febbraio 2006

"...te sta dentro che quà fuori è un brutto mondo..."